My name is Illya,
It seems like the fighting was pretty severe over there (tea)
154:11:08
Diarmuid believes that the magician named Tokiomi Tohsaka is a little overconfident. As a leader, you should think twice before making any decision, especially when even a slight mistake may cause serious consequences. .
Perhaps he thinks that having three servants is a great advantage, and views the already-allied side as a threat that needs to be eliminated, but in any case it is not a wise move to rush deep into the magic position guarded by the master.
Archer, who has not shown up so far, may be a trump card, but the Lord and the Queen have already set up multiple responses to long-range attacks. Assassins with only numerical advantages and berserkers with certain special abilities cannot win. .
Especially when the special ability of the black berserker seems to be completely restrained by himself.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-"
The 28th floor of the Hyatt Regency Hotel has the comprehensive functions of a cinema, restaurant and karaoke room. Of course, all facilities are empty. At this moment, with some kind of roar, an ominous berserker accompanied by billowing black fog in the ballroom. Appear around the corner.
"That's it. You can't even think about destroying any magic nodes set by the Lord." Following him and materializing not far away was the extremely handsome and charming Ireland's number one warrior wearing tight green leather armor.
"Goo ga ga ga!" berserker didn't mean to respond, maybe he couldn't? He roared, picked up the two fire extinguishers placed in the corner, and threw them at Diarmuid.
The two originally normal fire extinguishers turned into strange shapes mixed with pitch black and dark red the moment they were thrown. As mere debris, they produced a lethality comparable to low-level Noble Phantasms.
This is Berserker's special ability. He can turn anything he comes into contact with that can be used as a weapon into a precious phantom. Previously, he even controlled a ball server in an indoor court on a certain floor. The black and red projectiles that were fired continuously made people not yet aware of it at the time. Diarmuid, who knew how to deal with it, was a little confused.
But the situation is different now. Facing the two "Noble Phantasms" thrown at them, Diarmuid just raised his hand gently, and the red rose that broke the devil drew a beautiful arc, and passed by them like a dragonfly touching water. After touching their surface, the two "Noble Phantasms" instantly lost their black and red magic power and turned back into fire extinguishers. After losing power, they fell to the ground.
That's it, Diarmuid thought, berserker can turn anything into a Noble Phantasm, and he can restore them. Assassins exist in plural, but their number is far less than the king's army under the conquering king Iskandar. .
Therefore, if the magician of the Tohsaka family had no other backup plan, his side would have won more than half of the Holy Grail War this time. Diarmuid raised his two guns and charged at the berserker who jumped on the stage and transformed two microphone stands. go.
153:57:11
"Mitrines, report the battle situation."
The 29th floor of the Hyatt Hotel is a huge banquet hall. The original dining tables and beautiful decorations have been completely removed. The entire floor appears empty, and the conquering king Iskandar is driving his ox cart to the park. In the middle of the hall.
"All the assassins trying to go up have been intercepted, my king." As a gust of wind and sand blew up, a spearman wearing light armor appeared next to the ox cart: "But they seem to be familiar with our fighting methods and cannot easily Annihilation, currently at a stalemate.”
"Well, although the commanders are a little arrogant, they know how to adapt well." The burly King of Conquerors waved his hand: "You can also join the battle."
"As ordered." The spearman disappeared with a gust of sand.
From the perspective of ordinary people, there is nothing in this hall, but the sounds of weapons being handed over, whispered shouts, and the sound of leather tearing and metal friction coming from nowhere.
But for Iskandar, this is an extremely fierce battlefield.
It is indeed more intuitive to fully materialize and fight an enemy who is also fully materialized, and the damage caused is clear at a glance, but that is not the prerequisite for a battle.
In the hall at this time, dozens of assassins who maintained their spiritual form were engaged in a strange battle with the "King's Army" who were also not in this world.
Since they suffered a big loss in the seaside warehouse last time, the assassins had no intention of physically fighting the Rider. However, whether they tried to bypass Iskandar and went upstairs or took the risk of suddenly appearing and assassinating him, they were all accompanied by The soldiers who appeared in Fengsha intercepted.
If you fully materialize, you will be attacked by the warriors who appear in front of you, and your spiritual body will also be closely followed by those warriors. If you risk a sneak attack, even a solidified dagger will hit the waiting shield. If the assassins have overall consciousness, If you say that, you must have gone crazy.
"Well..." After watching for a while, Iskandar suddenly began to give instructions to his soldiers, but whether it was a brief order or a strange gesture, the assassins could not understand it at all, and had no way to deal with it. They just gradually felt Our own front is constantly being compressed.
Military strategy, this inherent skill comes from Iskandar's invincible road of conquest across Eurasia. It has a huge bonus for situation judgment and immediate command. It does not work in a single player situation, but subordinates who follow orders The more there are, the stronger the effect will be. If the opponent does not have a commander of the corresponding level, the final battle situation will become a one-sided crushing.
Soon, the originally stalemate between the two sides ended with most of the assassins having to reveal themselves and then being surrounded by soldiers. Even if they wanted to escape in spirit form, they would be driven back by the spearmen who also turned into spirit form.
Rider, who saw this situation, laughed loudly. He pulled the reins and made the bullock cart flashing with lightning face the assassin cluster. The bulls of the gods snorted and kicked their hooves with traces of thunder and lightning. , obviously intending to trample all the enemies in front of him.
The assassins who were not prepared to sit still and wait for death began to desperately try to escape, but the Imperial soldiers who besieged them did not intend to let them go so easily, and the encirclement was somewhat scattered for a while.
"[Distant Ravage Overlord]——!" Before the assassins could escape, Iskandar had already driven the divine wheel and came with rolling thunder.
153:49:12
Boom——!
Just when the powerful wheels were about to crush all the assassins who had no time to escape, the wall on one side of the hotel exploded inward, and the flying stones and building materials slowed down Iskandar's progress slightly.
At this moment, a figure that was taller than everyone else leaped out from the crowd of Assassins. His arms were even more thick and longer than that of ordinary people, and he punched the rider on the bullock cart. , while the other escorting soldiers didn't react at all.
"Good timing!" Iskandar responded without hesitation and drew his sword. Sparks even appeared from the collision between the short sword and the strong asssassin's fist.
Ding!
Even though this assassin has extraordinary strength due to his strange arms, he is just an incarnation of a heroic spirit. The result of a head-on fight with a rider who has a real job and is on the wheel of Kamui will be with him. The scurrying electric current flew backwards far away, and before it hit the ground or even in mid-air, the spirit particles disintegrated and disappeared. The result of the battle was only to make Iskandar take a step back.
Although it was just a step, Rider was currently standing on a speeding ox cart, holding a dagger in his right hand and just fighting with Assassin. This step caused his left hand to let go of the reins, thus temporarily losing control of the Divine Wheel. .
Originally, with Iskandar's superb riding skills enhanced by being a rider, it only took him a moment to regain his balance and regain control of the bullock cart.
But berserker only needs this moment.
Under the horrified gaze of the assassins who were about to be crushed, the bullock cart that was supposed to run over them suddenly filled with billowing black mist, not only knocking off its original owner Iskandar, but even the surrounding people The lightning also changed from blue-violet to an unknown blood-red.
It even suddenly turned its spearhead, crushing and annihilating the light-armored soldiers surrounding the Assassins one by one. Only then did the people present notice the sudden appearance in the driver's seat. The man was holding the reins tightly, and his whole body was covered in scars. He looked unusual. Miserable berserker.
"Sorry, Rider, I didn't expect him to detonate the gas pipeline, blast the wall and climb up from the outside." At this time, Diarmuid, who was originally blocking Berserker on the lower floor, also stepped on the outer wall and jumped up. and immediately understood the situation.
"Well, I was able to achieve this with just that moment of opportunity. It seems that I underestimated the opponent's master." At this time, Iskandar was riding on a tall black horse that he had summoned. He looked carefully. He looked at the Berserker who was trying to subdue the Divine Wheel and the Assassins guarding him, then turned his horse's head and said, "Retreat temporarily."
"Why? They obviously don't have enough fighting power." Lancer looked at the berserker who was struggling hard to prevent the strange black and red mist from covering him, and the assassins who were surrounding him. The red and yellow guns are a bit eager to try.
Just look for a chance to take a stab...
Buzz-click!
A bolt of golden thunder struck straight in from outside the blasted wall, hitting the ground with incomparable accuracy where Lancer wanted to take a step forward. The wind pressure aroused and the magic power contained in that light could not be ignored, and After the golden light disappeared, Lancer saw that it was a strange weapon called a "halberd" with a crescent hook and double inverted blades. There was no doubt that it was a legendary treasure.
"I guess that Archer has a very arrogant personality," Rider looked out the window: "It's probably because he didn't want to fight in a narrow building that he never took action, but now the broken wall provides him with a way to attack from a distance. Conditionally, we cannot fight three Heroic Spirits at the same time, even if it is for the purpose of getting Archer out of the battle line, we can only retreat now."
"Damn it..." Diarmuid glared at the black-armored berserker and followed Iskandar to the stairs leading to the upper floor.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh," Berserker finally managed to silence the two sacred cows, roaring in celebration.
